Pirate’s Divine Prison

“I never thought that with your power, you would come to the next starry sky, so I did not find it.”

“I guess you may have I found the paradise monkey you’ve been talking about, so you abandoned me, you left me, you. Forgot me.”

“It took me decades to find you, but in the end , I am very disappointed.”

“I never thought about it. As a friend of my Su Yi, I dared to do this to you when I was alive.”

“So, I didn’t look for you again, because I thought you left me and would never come back.”

“So, I don’t look for you anymore, I’m afraid, afraid that after you find you, you I will feel embarrassed and I will be sad.”

“Time reincarnation, maybe there is a real eye in the dark, I will see you again.”

“When I am to you You have suffered such an inhuman pain here in the midst of the resentment.”

Su Yi slowly raised his head to look at Hongli. There were two tears in his eyes, slowly streaming out.

“Hongli. I’m sorry.”

“No, no…” There were more and more tears in the red eyes, and the whole body was shaking.

She struggled often, trying to break the chain, not to retaliate, just to hug, Young Lord was in front of him.

From the tone of Su Yi’s speech, everything, everything, everything, dividends can be definitely distinguished. The person who appeared weak in front of him was really the Young Lord he once had.

She disappeared into the deep sea of ​​Tianyu, with only Su Yi and her own seal.

Only from this point of view can Su Yi’s identity be completely determined.

Hong Li once thought that her Young Lord would find herself and would definitely solve this problem for herself. He will be able to save himself and kill Choi!

Because of my own Young Lord, this is the most powerful person in the world!

But, she waited, wait, wait.

One year later, Young Lord did not appear.

Ten years have passed, and Young Lord has not yet appeared.

However, Hongli is not at all disappointed. She knew that the monks had retired for decades, hundreds of years, even thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

Young Lord is so powerful that it will take longer to retreat.

Maybe, Young Lord may be looking for himself?

So, she is still waiting, waiting for the Young Lord to find herself and save herself.

A hundred years have passed.

The millennium has passed.

Ten thousand years, it seems that in the blink of an eye, it has passed.

Young Lord, he hasn’t come yet.

Li Hong gave up, sad, desperate, sad.

Young Lord doesn’t want to be himself? Deliberately asked Yuan Ling to hug herself and sealed it here?

After all, the relationship between Young Lord and Yuanling is so beautiful!

Yuan Ling is normally very good to herself. Why did he commit suicide?

Is this really an instruction from Young Lord?

But. I angered the Young Lord there, and something is wrong, he can tell himself!

If you knew this, why should he take care of himself? Why do you need to save yourself?

100,000 years, several millions years, thousands of years, tens of millions of years.

Up to now.

Hongli has no other ideas, no matter what the reason, Hongli will not consider it anymore.

Her power has been completely exhausted, and the chain made of God’s primordial stone took away her blood, sealed her cultivation, and shattered her internal organs.

It is still alive at the moment, it is still sighed in relief.

I don’t know why, Yuan Ling doesn’t want to let herself die, he is torturing herself.

From the very beginning, Hongli’s daily roar gradually became once a year, and it became ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, one million years.

She really has no strength, she wants to die, she can’t do it.

Today, Young Lord is here.

After I was tortured for tens of millions of years, I finally came.

He did not wear the original multi-colored armor, did not step on the original town star wheel, did not hold the original sword.

But he is still here.

In Hong Li’s heart, the resentment that has been continuously unknown for many years, after Su Yi’s voice fell, it suddenly disappeared. She knew that Young Lord was still Young Lord.

The time has changed, the repair has changed, the world has changed, and the cycle has changed.

But Young Lord not at all has changed.

“It hurts?”

Su Yi is still stroking Hongli’s head lightly, as if he was rescued.

This seems to reduce Hong Li’s pain.

“There is no pain.” Hong Li opened her mouth, revealing a strong smile.

“You are hurt.”

Su Yi is very gentle: “I know, you are hurt, you are hurt. But at this moment, I can’t do anything.”

This is a very simple statement, only a few sentences.

But when Su Yi said it, his heart seemed to be torn apart, and he kept twitching.

This distressed feeling is like seeing Liu Qingyao lying on a stone platform, suppressed by an unknown strongman.

It hurts, but I want to suffocate.

“Young Lord, don’t cry.”

Hong Li smiled and said: “You are the most powerful person in the galaxy sky. You say that adults do not worship heaven and earth, only him Parents. You said those people did not tear, you said.”

“Okay.”

Su Yi interrupted her, whispered: “If you Say one more sentence, you will lose a little bit of strength, you will suffer more pain, do not speak. I saw you, you are still there, you will not leave. I am gone, you have not found the monkey family in your dream, You or my red plum.”

The red plum burst into tears!

“Remember the legendary remedy?”

Su Yi took out two medicine ingredients, one is Flower Spirit Pill, and the other is Poxin Pill.

“You tell me, if I have a Legendary remedy, I must let you eat first. You are afraid that I will be poisoned. In fact, this is your mouth.”

“Now, I am refining it for you.”

Su Yi’s palm lightly held the medicinal herb, shaking a little. This situation shouldn’t happen to him.

Hongli opened his mouth, not at all refused.

Two legendary medicinal herbs entered Hongli’s mouth, but they were almost useless.

Grade 1 Medicine Pill is legendary, but for Hongli, it is not at all help.

At this moment, Su Yi can’t remember what kind of concept is waste. He only knew that Hongli had already taken these two therapies, which at least relieved his inner pain.

“And this.”

Su Yi took out two things in a row. The same is ancient ant meat. Likewise, it is an ancient spirit.

He lightly put the ant meat into Hongli’s mouth, and poured all the souls of the bottle gourd into it.

Just fine, the original Hongli guessed some delicious wild fruits, and had to be wrapped in Su Yi and put it into Su Yi’s mouth. ..